The Girl He Craves

The Girl He Craves By Demiah13 Chapter 75

75

Sophie’s pov

I feel the blood drain from my face as I read the note over and over again.

And every single time, I felt nausea crawl up my throat and feel the squeezing of my heart.

It’s painful.

Knowing he slept with her brought on pain, it hurt me so badly that I couldn’t breathe properly. I shakily closed the draw in disgust, my eyes filling up with tears.

Did he f**k her before he f**ed me or after?

My heart squeezed even more as the thought hit me.

I gripped the phone harshly, my fingers trembling.

I bit into my bottom lip, nearly splitting it in the process.

This hurts.

And I know it shouldn’t.

I breathed out a shaky breath, blinking but that only re- sulted in the tears to roll down my cheeks.

My lungs burn and I shakily place the phone on the desk.

Come on Sophie. Get a grip!

He has hurt you before, you knew he was a manwhore. Nothing has changed. Why are you still making this hurt you?

I let out shaky breaths, hoping to ease my heart and stop the burning in my throat.

I was supposed to be strong when it comes to him and yet I am still the girl who gets butt hurt when Aiden does things like this.

I gripped the edge of the desk and pushed the chair back a little and buried my face in my hands.

I hate him,” I whispered, soaking my palms

tears.

again all my fault for making him hurt

feeling my heart

grip on yourself! If Mila was here she’d surely smack

tears kept flow- ing because inwardly I knew that my s**pid heart still loved Aiden. Even after all these years I still love

mean that I had to succumb

over crying over

two were ever a thing. You were never a thing

you and keep

heart from him, Sophie. My

hurt me. And I should’ve seen this

little words he just said to me messed with my head and my heart again and I unknowingly opened my heart for him again,

later. Now pull yourself together and show him that you don’t care for him

care about what he

my eyes, straightening

I got this.

red lace thong I slammed the draw

Focus on Ashton. Not his a**ole of

hair and then wiped the remaining tears that wetted

am sure my eyes and cheeks are dry, I make sure the phone is working

and confused voice fluttered through the other

plates knocking on

her at a bad

my throat. “Mila

phone did you steal because….” She drawled

before opening them to

hand brutally, my throat hurt-

do?” Mila rushed out

migraine lurk behind my lids. “He uhm….” Sighing I continued.

over his shoulder and literally didn’t let me go until we got into

to tell her that part in case she got here with- in shockingly only

She was that crazy.

thing? You still got your job

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